"Missed me?" Cyra grinned devilishly as Bucky stumbled backwards. He was shocked and anger with fear was written all over his face.
"You two know each other?" Sam looked at Bucky and back at Cyra, clearly confused about what was happening.
"How are you alive?!" Bucky asked abruptly.
Cyra just frowned, tilting her head.
"Listen I don't know what's going on but we don't have much time." Sharon spoke making Cyra glare at her.
"I agree although I hate to ruin this dramatic moment, she's right. We have to move." Zemo stated, looking around.
"You're not coming with us!" Bucky pointed towards Cyra as they all moved. She stopped in her tracks as her face remained stone cold.
"Bucky. Having another supersoldier on our side is a plus. Let's be angry some other time huh?" Sam placed his hand on Bucky's shoulder with a serious expression on her face.
Him and Cyra were still frowning at each other before Bucky sighed angrily and followed Sharon to her car. Zemo and Sam did the same but Cyra walked to the other side of the street and sat on an all black motorcycle. As she started it it growled, the sound echoed through the street.
Sharon soon took off as Cyra followed behind.
...
They got to the mansion. Sharon Sam Bucky and Zemo were walking in the front with Cyra a bit further behind them.
She noticed Bucky turn around as he glanced at her but he turned right back. He looked done with this whole situation anyway.
They got inside walking around. The hallways and rooms had dim lights and eveything looked modern and fancy. Typical for Madripoor.
"Looks like breaking all those laws is treating you well." Sam stated, looking around as they continued to follow her.
"Well at some point I thought if I had to hustle I might as well enjoy the life of a real hustler. You know how much I can get for a real Monet?"
"Easy, deactivate your hustle mode, you mean fake Monet's." Sam said but Zemo quickly corrected him,
"No she means real. This galerie is specialized in stolen artwork. Monet.Van Gogh. Classics."
"It's true. Half the artwork in museums like the Louvre is fake. Real stuff's in places like this." Bucky spoke trying to keep his mind busy from the shock he just went through and still hasn't gotten over.
He walked up to Sam as Sam whispered, "Can you explain to me how you know her?" He asked curiously with his eyebrows slightly furrowed, making Bucky roll his eyes. "In 1944. She was the daughter of the man who owned the base I was kept in." He said angrily but quietly so Cyra wouldn't hear him. Sam's face became serious but before he could say something Bucky already left his side.
"C'mon you guys need to change. I'm hosting clients in an hour." Sharon called out and they followed her into the last room of the gallery. There was a wardrobe and a couch with a small bar. It looked cozier than the rest of the building.
Sam started changing his clothes right there. Bucky just threw on a black suit before he sat down on the couch, Zemo was making himself a drink and Cyra was standing in the corner of the room like a statue in a defensive mode. Her whole life she had served so it was natural for her. Bucky glared at her from time to time. His eyes often focused on that new scar across her eye. He still couldn't believe this was happening. There was so much he didn't know about.
Cyra was watching him carefully. He was sitting there with his legs spread and head hanging down. He looked so different with his hair short. And he was wierdly a brave talker now.
"What's going on Sharon, you don't ever wanna come back home?" Sam asked as he was still picking his clothes.
"They'll lock me up if I step a foot back in states. Madripoor doesn't allow extradition."
"I'm sorry I didn't call. But after the blip and the chaos I just-"
"Look you know the whole hero thing is a joke right? I mean the way you gave up that shield you must know it's all hypocrisy."
"He knows. And not so deep down." Zemo shrugged with a drink in his hand.
"By the way how is the new Cap?" She asked and Bucky scoffed.
"Don't get me started." He groaned and Sharon laughed, "Please, you guys are all into straps and stars. Before you were his pet psychopat you were Mr. America. Cap's bestfriend." She sat down next to Bucky and Cyra rolled her eyes.
"Oh. She's kinda awful now." Bucky mumbled looking away.
"Karli Morgenthau and at least seven others have taken the serum." Sam said sitting down too.
"You guys should really stay away. From all of this. For your own safety." Sharon declared.
"We know it's a risk but I'm not gonna stop until we find the person who cracked the code." Sam demanded.
"We got a name. Wilfred Nagel." Bucky turned to look at Sharon. She was thinking for a second before she stood up, "Nagel works for the Power Broker." She walked up to the bar and poured herself a drink.
"We need your help Sharon. I can get your name cleared up. Maybe it is hypocrisy. Maybe your right. But I'm willing to try if you are. They cleared the biological staring machine and he killed almost everybody he met." Sam pointed at Bucky.
"I heard that." Bucky stated and Cyra just looked away. Sam still didn't know about the damage she had done. And maybe it was better that way.
"Deal then. You help us out, and I get your name cleared." Sam said and Sharon finally agreed as they shook hands.
Zemo poured another drink into another glass and walked up to Cyra. Bucky was watching him as he handed her the drink. He still didn't understand how those two knew each other.
Then Sharon stood up and grabbed some small tight black dress with high leather boots on heels. She threw it at Cyra and she caught it in the air.
"And remember I don't want no blood on my floor." She requested looking at Cyra catching Sam's and Bucky's attention. Cyra just bore her eyes into her as she walked to another room to change. Sharon knew very well who Cyra was. Everyone in Madripoor knew better than to mess with Selby's pet.
Meanwhile Sharon clapped her hands looking around, " Well I'll have some pretty connected people here, blend in and enjoy the party. Try to stay out of trouble! I'll see what I can find." She called out and left.
"Trouble." Zemo added, pouring himself a second drink.
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So a party huh?😏
Just to clarify, Bucky remembers everything that happened during the time in HYDRA!
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